oh that was yummy hot scrummy gun smut, a sad and lonely Punk (and no before you start crowing, I am not starting to care about him - I just don't like seeing anyone so lonely as as that, so there) and Jimmy getting drawn on what more could i ask for :D loved the emotions that weren't spoken about between the Guns I love the way you write them and I can so see that satisfied smile on Chris's face before Lex went to work on him :) gorgeous fic is gorgeous hun x